Red Hood Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Since long ago, her people have always fought with vampires, especially the events of a few days ago still left trauma inside Rena. She still imagined how the gaze of the bloodsucking creature looked at his face, with sharp fangs capable of tearing flesh and red-eye beads as if the beginning saw a deep obsession. "But all will be protected if Raven intervenes." Raven? Who's Raven? Ra ...  Raven ...  The man in the Black Hood as she is about to become a vampire meal.

Back at the SleepingHollow Pack, Rex and his warriors returns to Pack House, where a beautiful redhead, his fated mate, waits for him with an eager expression for some goodnews. Once they cleared the edge of the Pack Forest, they transformed back to their human forms. The redhead, sighting her mate, hurries out of the house to meet him. “So?” She demands, with an eager look at Rex. Rex, cold brown eyes finds his fated mate light green ones, a lighter shade than his mate, and it softens with affection. “I lost her,” he answers. His words freezes the redhead and she stops walking alongside him. “What!” She screeches loudly, sending the birds in the forest fleeing with her high pitched. She loo

He had of course apologised too, I made him bake her a Victoria sponge cake and go say sorry! Liam’s words still rang in my mind and I wondered… was Robyn going to somehow be Damon’s second chance? I hoped so, because even when I left the pack, he was able to have a relationship with her, meaning he had felt strongly enough to override the guilt of the mate bond. I had faith in it happening! "Ready, Raven?" Aunty Red asked, popping her head in as the make-up artist finished off with some setting spray. "Yeah, all done." I said, standing up.

His wolves close in behind him—more muscle than brains. “You test my patience, prince,” he warns. “If you weren’t the king’s son…” I chuckle darkly. “If I wasn’t, you’d be kissing my feet trying to curry favor.” "What do you want?" Ryder growl lowly. I raise my voice. “I’m looking for a redhead woman. Pale skin and probably wounded. Have you seen anyone like that pass through?” Ryder stares at me like I’ve lost my mind. “Only rogues run through these woods. No one else. Certainly not a redhead.” His voice is too calm and smooth. I don’t trust it.

In fact, I could still smell the paint, it was so fresh. Holy hell. If it was that fresh, then... Slowly, I reached out a trembling hand to touch the fall of the woman’s cloak. Then, pulling away, I turned my wrist to check my fingertips, only to find them smudged with red. “Oh my God,” I breathed, whipping my head up and glancing around. If he’d just finished, that had to mean he was still nearby, maybe even close enough for me to catch him running away. Man, if I caught a glimpse of Black Crimson, my day would be complete. Forget the need to finish my werewolf sex scene, I’d have to tell everyone I knew about this, and I’m talking about all four people!

Call me a sadist but that made her freaking sexist. A deep groan reverberated from my throat and I knew I was close. She was petty I couldn't help but wonder if she would crumble under me if I was to fuck that hell out of her. Redhood has no idea she is about to give herself to a wolf. My cock twitched in my grasp as it thickened further. Just a little bit more before...

He could tell he was hiding something from him and he could feel the hatred radiating from him. This hatred was specific. Like it was directed solely towards him. He has also noticed that he has always been keeping his distance from the pack. He needed to meet the supernatural council. There are a lot of questions that still needed to be answered. **** Jade ran to meet Rick when she saw him walking towards the forest. “ We haven't had time to talk” said Jade. Rick turned and looked at her. She had light brown hair that reached her neck. She had hazel eyes that were big and bright. She wasn't the most beautiful woman in the world but she was beautiful in an enchanting way.

Summer was moving away as if it were a great illusion, thus giving the arrival of autumn, something that caused great joy in the redhead, who was anxious for that autumn, it might sound very strange, but since she had found out that real nature of the jet, the relationship between the two had advanced by leaps and bounds, it was one of the most wonderful things that could happen, because her husband was an even more authentic man, more open with her and did not leave aside at any time that characteristic love that he showed with each smile and each expression towards his wife, Sebastian was the perfect vampire for the redhead and that was more than a dream come true, but there was still some

He had said, "I’m the future Alpha. I’ll take over the entire pack one day. If I work harder now, once you become my Luna, you’ll have an easier life. I can’t bear to let you be tired." Thinking back on it now… how many of his words were ever real? [Later in the story, when Ryan comes back, he’ll claim he was saved by a young girl and needed a few days to recover. That girl is Rowena.] [Then he uses ‘repaying her life-saving kindness’ as an excuse to make her his secretary so they can be together openly.] [The key is that Jenna actually believes him, and she still holds the bonding ceremony with him in the end. After countless betrayals, she dies depressed. Thinking about it now, Jenna was t

Varyon said calmly, authority woven into his voice. As the meal was served, I observed them discreetly, searching their faces for cracks in their polite masks. The young blonde woman met my gaze, her eyes sharp with interest. She lifted her glass, sipping slowly before setting it down with an enigmatic smile. "I'm curious," she said lightly. "How did the alpha of the Crimson Fang Pack marry a girl from the Shadowmoon Pack? Haven’t you been rivals for centuries?" I turned subtly toward Varyon, feeling his hand tighten around mine.